Secret Baby Of the Ruthless Billionaire
Fairy lights strung through trees, candles flickering on the table, and a chef that came out personally to explain the menu like we were royalty.
Eddie devoured a plate of spaghetti while Bryan and I attempted the world's most awkward small talk.
"So," I said, stabbing a piece of salmon, "how's... business?"
Bryan arched a brow. "Thrilling as ever. How's... the grocery store?"
"Great. They started carrying those fancy organic pop tarts."
"Glad to hear it."
We both fell silent, saved only by Eddie launching into a long, detailed explanation of his favorite Pokémon.
After dinner, Bryan excused himself for a phone call, and I lay back on a lounge chair, staring up at the fairy lights.
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